Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"You forced us to divorce!" Yu Hang was like a completely enraged beast at this moment, "It was that old bastard Jiang Xian who insisted on breaking us up! You also forced me to divorce!"

"In that situation, Jiang Xian almost crashed to death in front of our door. If we didn't force you to divorce, someone would die!"

"Then let him die!"

The old mayor grabbed his cane and was about to hit someone, but he was old and not in good health. When he was angry, he felt like his heart was about to jump out and he couldn't even stand steadily. After he calmed down, he saw Yu Hang looking at him coldly, and he became furious again.

"What's the point of you saying this now? If you don't hit her, will the woman be unwilling to be with you? Did we force you to hit her?"

Yu Hang's eyes were red with anger: "That's because she wants to look at other men! She is mine, she shouldn't look at other people!"

Thinking back on it, he was a complete lunatic.

"Why did she leave me? Why did she run away as soon as she saw me? Why didn't she want to be with me! I wouldn't have done it if she hadn't run away! It's all her fault. She's the one who kept forcing me!"

"Since she doesn't want to be with me, she must want to be with another man, so I have no choice but to help her!"

Old Mayor: "Where on earth did you take her?"

"I don't know," Yu Hang calmed down and said calmly, "I didn't take the person away, but she should be in some big mountain. She has given birth to a litter of children."

The old mayor was a little unsteady on his feet: "You sold her?"

Yu Hang frowned. "I didn't take any money, so why do you say I sold her? She was just unlucky to run into a human trafficker. What does it have to do with me?"

“You, you, you beast!” The old mayor felt extremely shocked and regretful. All the emotions in his body were boiling. He wanted to go up and beat Yu Hang up, but as soon as he moved, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground. The old mayor cried bitterly, “You are really crazy, you will go to jail!”

"It's been decades, who would know!" Yu Hang didn't care, and after saying this he suddenly remembered the rumor he heard before.

Nearly thirty years have passed, and suddenly a young man showed up and looked for her everywhere. Then the road to Jiangjia Village was dug up again, and it was said that the leader saw it when he went to the countryside. Is there really no connection between them?

"Who was the person who came to see her that day?"

The old mayor raised his head, no longer as energetic as before: "I only know that he is a young man with the surname Yan, but I haven't heard of any relationship with the Jiang family."

Yu Hang looked over and saw that he was so thin that only skin and bones were left. Yu Hang sighed, walked over and pulled him up.

"Surname Yan?" Yu Hang thought for two seconds, still very confident, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. If I fall, there are people who are more anxious than me, and they will not let anything happen to me."

"Did you still charge money?"

Yu Hang looked at him with a sneer: "Have you never confiscated it? Stop pretending to be confused. Otherwise, where do you think I got the money to buy these houses?"

The old mayor trembled even more: "Nothing can happen!"

Yu Hang didn't care much: "He's just an old doctor who hasn't made any progress in all these years. How can he go to heaven this time? Do you think I've been wasting all these years?"

"well……"

Nearing 8 o'clock in the evening, Yu Hang helped the old mayor walk into the house. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Yu Zhongxia sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone and looking at something excitedly.

"Midsummer, have you had your meal?" asked the old mayor.

Yu Zhongxia turned his head and looked over. There was a hint of nervousness in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it and said as obediently as usual: "I've eaten, Grandpa."

Yu Hang asked solemnly, "Are you not going back to work tonight?"

Yu Zhongxia lowered her head, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes: “I’ll leave after watching the live broadcast.”

The old mayor was curious: "What live broadcast?"

Yu Hang said with a dark face: "Not doing your job properly!"

Yu Zhongxia's hand on the sofa was throbbing with veins popping out. He tried his best to control his emotions and replied calmly, "The leader gave us a task, saying that we should all go to show our support to Boss V tonight."

Yu Hang was about to go upstairs when he paused and turned to look over: "Mission? Mr. V?"

*

A media company in the capital.

Jiang Zhiwei's company is not big and is squeezed into one floor of an office building with five other companies.

At this time, more than two hours had passed since the end of get off work time, and almost all the urban white-collar workers on the entire floor had left their workstations one after another, leaving only the incandescent lamp above Jiang Zhiwei's head still working.

She was squeezed into a workstation of less than two square meters. The cramped office area was filled with all kinds of documents. The small office housed at least thirty such workstations.

The area where they were located had only two windows and extremely poor ventilation. When they first came, they could clearly smell an unpleasant odor in the office.

After staying here for a long time, I seem to have gotten used to it and no longer find it smelly.

At this time, Jiang Zhiwei had completely lost the innocence she had in school. Like every young person tortured in the workplace, she quickly lost the light in her eyes for life. She went to work in a daze every day, dragging her tired body between the company and the rental house, receiving a salary that was seriously disproportionate to the level of her work, and brainwashing herself day after day to persevere.

But today she was particularly vulnerable.

Jiang Zhiwei climbed up from the desk piled with documents, revealing her tear-stained face. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, gritted her teeth and continued typing on her own laptop.

She should have been able to leave work early, but because she was soft-hearted, she agreed to help a new colleague check a document, but was scolded by her supervisor.

Her colleague clearly asked her to help check the formatting, but when there were problems with the content, the problem was blamed on her, saying that she had changed it.

The supervisor said that since she liked to meddle in other people's affairs so much, he would let her finish the document tonight and could not leave work until the boss was satisfied.

No matter how Jiang Zhiwei explained, her supervisor didn't believe her, so she had to stay and work overtime.

I just helped out with good intentions, why did it become her fault?

Why doesn't she learn her lesson? Why should she help?

Jiang Zhiwei had no place to vent her grievances and anger. She typed fiercely on the keyboard, and couldn't help thinking of her loved ones.

At this moment, she felt very clearly that the saying "Good deeds will be rewarded" was simply the biggest lie in the world.

One-third of the way through the work, Jiang Zhiwei felt her stomach rumbling. She rubbed her abdomen, the strong feeling of hunger a little hard to accept. She glanced at the time, it was 19:50.

I picked up my phone to order some cheap takeout, but as soon as I opened Douya, I received a push message.

Mr. V’s live broadcast is about to begin.

Jiang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, then quickly ordered some takeout and headed into the live broadcast room before the live broadcast started.